"Is this the reason why you trampled on others?" Pan Shumei's voice became cold: "Wei Shufen, how narrow your experience is? Listen, no one in this world owes you. If you can't get too much, will you trample on everything others have?"

"I don't care about others, but whoever dares to steal my things will trample on whom I will take revenge on!" Wei Shufen let out a sharp shout.

"But Tang Song didn't steal you anything. Did he offend you?" Pan Shumei asked back.

"That's him atonement for you, you've hurt him. Do you understand my good sister?" Wei Shufen leaned forward with a treacherous and self-righteous smile on her face: "Sister, there is an old saying that you should know that if you don't kill Boren, Boren died because of you. Tang Song was implicated by you, so if you want to blame, you will blame you, and also blame him for his stupidity and stupidity."

"You..." Pan Shumei's face turned pale and she looked at the vicious woman in front of her with anger: "Wei Shufen, you are simply crazy. Are you not afraid of retribution if you do this?"

"Retribution, giggle..." Wei Shufen laughed wildly again: "If there were retribution in this world, I would have been retribution long ago, but I am still fine, but you have become such a embarrassed look and can only stay here all day to live a dark day. You are retribution, do you understand my sister?"

"Get out! I don't want to see you again!" Pan Shumei was furious.

"Geeh..." Wei Shufen laughed even more crazy and proudly: "Sister, are you very angry now? Haha..., your anger is my happiness, hahaha..."

"Crazy, you are just a madman!" Pan Shumei could no longer use words to describe the crazy woman with a distorted personality in front of her.

"Yes, you are right. I am a madman, but I am driven crazy by you and Huiming!" Wei Shufen's laughter turned into an angry scream: "At that time, you deeply hurt my feelings, so you must pay a heavy price for it. Pan Shumei, my good sister, I want you to pay the price for your original behavior for the rest of your life, forever."

Pan Shumei looked at the twisted woman in front of her with pity and sighed: "Wei Shufen, sometimes I think you are so pitiful. What did you get by doing this? In the end, Huiming and I walked together.

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"And you, always live in your narrow and distorted world. In my eyes, you are a pitiful worm like a resentful woman. Do you understand? You are a pitiful worm."

The words "poor insect" were said, and Wei Shufen was furious and rushed forward with a ferocious face. He grabbed Pan Shumei's white hair with one hand and pulled it hard.

With a loud "crash", Pan Shumei and her chair fell to the ground.

Pan Shumei's legs were scrapped and she couldn't stand up at all. She could only let Wei Shufen step on her face and accept her humiliation.

"Hahaha..." A crazy laughter sounded: "Sister, who is the poor man now? You are, a poor man who is trampled by me."

After the sentence was finished, she stepped down hard on the high-heeled leather shoes under her feet, and even turned around fiercely.

Pan Shumei's face instantly turned blue, and tears flowed out of pain.

But she gritted her teeth tightly and didn't hum.

"Yes, you can tolerate it very much, right? Then I will tell you another secret, I hope you can hold it back." Wei Shufen moved her feet away and stood firm, then squatted down, looking up at the poor worm under her feet like a queen: "Do you know how Huiming died?"

Pan Shumei wriggled her throat and said with a hint of pride: "He died heroically to chase and suppress the bandits and killed eighteen swords."

"You are right. He was hit by eighteen stabs, and seventeen of them were not vital. The last stab directly into his chest and killed him." Wei Shufen's expression was strange.

"How do you know so clearly?" Pan Shumei was a little surprised.

"Because, I stabbed the last knife." After saying this, Wei Shufen's smile on her face was filled with a hint of pleasure: "Do you know what it feels like to stab that knife? It's very satisfying!"

"You, what did you say, you stabbed it?" Pan Shumei's face turned pale for a while, then a little blue, her eyes full of disbelief and shock, and more angry: "How is it possible, how can it be you!"

"My sister, you can't think of it? Hehe..." Wei Shufen smiled proudly, and was proud of her original "masterpiece".

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"You have no ability to kill Huiming at all. You lie, you lie!" Pan Shumei screamed in grief.

"You are right. I really don't have the ability to kill Huiming, but I can find someone to know the person Jackal?" Wei Shufen asked back.

Pan Shumei's face changed again: "I know, Huiming mentioned this person to me, the biggest villain leader in the world. He was ordered to cooperate with the police to crack down on this person's evil forces. What do you mention this villain leader? What does it have to do with him? Is Huiming being..."

Pan Shumei seemed to understand something.

"You finally understand." Wei Shufen took the speech with a complacent smile on her face: "It was the thing I asked the Jackal Master to cooperate with me. At that time, I was responsible for luring Huiming into the ambush circle, and Jackal Master's people were responsible for siege."

Suddenly, the smile on Wei Shufen's face disappeared, gradually becoming cold, and her voice was also cold: "At the last moment of attacking him, I asked him whether he loved me or you. He answered without hesitation that he loved you, and I was really disappointed."

"In the end, I gave him a chance and asked him to kiss me once, and once would be enough. But he refused. I was deeply desperate. I knew that I would never get this man∪I can't get it, and I wouldn't let others get it. I want to destroy him with my own hands."

"The final result needs no more. Huiming was besieged by dozens of people and was chopped seventeen times. I personally sent him on the road with the last knife."

Speaking of this, Pan Shumei's voice suddenly increased, and her expression became ferocious: "Do you know, that bastard, that damn man, at the last knife, I asked him whether he loves me or you, but he still answered without hesitation that he loved you."

"My knife never hesitated anymore, and sent it deeply into his chest and destroyed him personally. That moment was over, it was so cool, it was really fun, giggle..."

The laughter rang again, this time it was extremely harsh.

Pan Shumei shook her head in pain and shook her head in grief and anger. Tears had blurred her eyes and blurred her world. The man's tough and familiar face appeared in her mind, looking at herself with a smile.

"You poisonous woman, evil woman-!" Pan Shumei scolded heart-wrenchingly, and cried with grief: "God, why, why! Am I really wrong?"

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